 You think Sabaya would put another stripe on your sleeve if that happened? My personal ambitions have nothing to do with this. Think it over. Mr. Jordan, you will understand that I had no intention of disclosing this to anyone as yet. Sure, Greco, sure. Early, bring another man. You will take them away into the minaret and hide his remains there. It will be done. One moment. Under no circumstances will you breathe a word of this to anyone. Is that clear? It is, Sergeant Greco. Quickly now. And you, Mr. Jordan, will come with me.